"Buzz!"

The long sword suddenly stopped less than two inches above Young Master Kongxu's head. The sword energy cut his Young Master's hat in half and his hair was scattered. + The sword's body's qi sucked and spitted, and as long as he went one more point, his head would be divided into two halves.

"Swoosh!"

The three flying swords also stopped in the air, less than one foot away from Yang Ming's back.

"I don't want to compete for the first place, I just want to kill the pig demon. Do you want to stop me?" Yang Ming looked at Young Master Kongxu lightly, his eyes full of loneliness.

"No, no, absolutely not. Please give me a gift!"

Young Master Kongxu pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, showing a smile that was even worse than crying, and a cold sweat slid down from his forehead. This was the first time he felt the breath of death so close.

Young Master Kongxu's Kowloon Sword Technique is powerful when fighting from afar, so the best way to deal with him is to fight melee. Otherwise, even if Yang Ming can beat him, it will take some effort.

"good."

Yang Ming responded, simply put away his sword and returned to the sheath, turned around and left.

...

In the valley, there is a corner that is rarely visited.

"Run, you're running... I bought a watch last year to see where you will run?" Yang Ming looked sarcastic, approaching the pig demon step by step, and said viciously.

The pig demon retreated step by step, and his huge body retracted into the depression of the mountain, trembling all over. The eyes of a pair of pigs were full of fear, their limbs became soft, and they lay on the ground, begging him for mercy "poor".

"Damn, you are a big man of three meters tall and you can be cute."

Yang Ming walked forward with his long sword, his eyes calm, and there was no intention of letting it go. He sharpened his sword and looked at the demon pig.

At this moment, a Buddha's chant rang behind him: "Amitabha. God has the virtue of being a good person. Can the donor show mercy and let it go?"

Yang Ming couldn't help but pause, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly emerged from behind. He suddenly turned around and looked at the person who made a sound.

The person who spoke was a white and fat monk wearing a patched cloth shirt, with a smile on his face, like Maitreya Buddha, looking very kind and friendly.

However, Yang Ming suddenly became alert. This person could enter his range without even being noticed. He would never be as harmless as it seemed on the surface.

"This monk... has a combat power of 1000."

Seeing this value, Yang Ming couldn't help but storm. You should know that his combat power is only 800. Even if he uses all his strength, he will not be able to reach 900 when he reaches his limit.

“How do you call the master?”

"The name is just a code name, like a skin, all of which are useless things. Just call me a great monk." The fat monk said casually, with a smile on his face.

"Master wants to save this pig demon?" Yang Ming asked vigilantly.

"Amitabha. Good, good, donor, this pig demon has a fate with my Buddha. Can I hand it over to my monk for disposal?" said the fat monk.

Yang Ming's thoughts quickly turned, analyzing the origin and purpose of this man. Suddenly, a light flashed through his eyes. He looked at the fat monk and asked, "Is the master Chen Xuanzang's master?"

"How can I see it?"

"Guess."

"Amitabha Buddha. The donor really has wisdom and is destined to be with me." The fat monk's eyes were bright, calm and unwavering, like a deep pool that could not be seen.

"Tiancanjiao. Beidou Five Elements Fist and Gongxu Young Master were all attracted by you." Yang Ming's heart suddenly moved, and many questions were solved.

The fat monk showed a look of surprise on his face, but it also flashed away, and he immediately said meaningfully: "It seems that the donor not only has wisdom, but also has an extraordinary background. Amitabha Buddha, since this is the case, the donor must go with me."

Extraordinary origin?

It seems that this old monk mistakenly thought that I was from a certain force and had a big background behind him.

Yang Ming thought for a moment and shook his head slowly. If he was really a person from a major force, he would have been "extraditioned" after being taken away by him, but he had no background at all. If he went back with him... these monks wouldn't only know how to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name.

"Good, good, as if the sea is endless, look back and the shore, donor should not be obsessed with it." The fat monk still had a smile on his face, but a hint of sharpness had already appeared in his voice.

"It's not that I'm stubborn, but that the master is trying to force others." Yang Ming tightened his hand holding the sword, and spit out a trace of sword energy from the long sword, tearing and cutting the air.

This battle is inevitable.

"Since that's the case, the great monk had to transform into a Vajra and subdue demons."

The fat monk chanted the Buddha's name, and suddenly a golden light burst into his body, instantly turning into a demon-subduing Vajra. The Buddha's light shone everywhere. Then he raised his palm and pushed forward, and the shadow of his palm turned into a three-meter-high golden wall and pushed towards him.

I went there, it would be fine if this monk bullies the young, but he even started fighting without saying a word. What about your compassion?

Yang Ming cursed inwardly, swung his sword and slashed his sword, and his stubborn sword light swept into the huge palm!

"Bang!"

The sword light slashed on the giant palm, but it looked like a mayfly shaking a tree, without causing any sensation.

Then a huge force rolled back and shook Yang Ming out with a "bang".

There was a "boom".

Yang Ming was inlaid into the mountain wall like a cannonball.

Unbeatable!

This thought flashed through his mind.

Yang Ming made a quick decision and suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot towards the valley.

"Amitabha Buddha, the donor's evil aura is too strong. It's better to go back with the poor monk and be transformed by the Buddhist teachings to resolve the anger of the body and ascend to the Pure Land as soon as possible." The fat monk put his palms together and recited the chant loudly.

When he was holding his palms together, a huge Buddha shadow appeared behind him. The Buddha shadow reached out, as if it was slow and fast, and held Yang Ming in the palm of his hand like a chicken.

"You have just ascended the Pure Land sooner, and your whole family has already ascended the Pure Land sooner... Let me open it!"

Yang Ming shouted loudly, his muscles bulged, and his body tilted up a bit, turning it up like Yao Ming. He supported his arms and loosened his Buddha's palms.

"It's stubborn and unscrupulous. The donor has become too deeply involved in the devil. I have to break the precepts and kill animals!" The fat monk murmured.

As soon as the words came to an end, the Buddha's shadow burst out with thousands of lights, and a huge force suddenly emerged from the Buddha's hands. Five fingers closed.

A "crackling" sounded out of Yang Ming's body, and his bones were shattered.

"ah!"

Yang Ming screamed in pain. He opened his mouth and spitted, and a yellow paper talisman shot out from his mouth.

This talisman is the copycat version of the small movement talisman.

"Let's go!" Yang Ming shouted lightly.

The next moment, a bright white light burst out from the small shift talisman, instantly wrapped Yang Ming, and a stream of light flashed through the air.

"not good!"

The fat monk's face changed slightly. When he realized it, he could no longer stop him. He could only watch Bai Guang escape with Yang Ming powerlessly.

"Void Movement Talisman! There is indeed someone behind him... Forget it, this person has been severely damaged by me. It will be difficult to do anything in the future, so let him go."

The fat monk murmured, then turned to look at the pig demon.

At this time, the pig demon, as big as a mammoth, crawled on the ground, his head retracted in front of his forelimbs, and his eyes did not dare to look at the old monk. His whole body was trembling and he did not dare to move.

"There is still usefulness to keep you, so I will spare your life for the time being!" The fat monk's voice came. The voice became farther and farther away. When the last word was spoken, it seemed that it had already reached around the corner.

Hearing this, the pig demon's pig body was shocked. He immediately looked up at the fat monk, but there was no fat monk in the valley.

"call."

The giant pig breathed a long sigh and glanced left and right. The next moment, he spread his four hooves and left.

...

A line of valley, a valley.

Yang Ming used his qi silently. His body, which had been twisted and deformed, returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he became lively and circling in just a few breaths.

"call……"

Yang Ming breathed out a long time and his face turned pale.

"Although the immortal demon body is magical, the true energy required to repair the body is also very large, and the skill is still too low. You must break through as soon as possible." Yang Ming said to himself.

The evolution of the Rama Yijin Sutra did not allow his skill to break through. It can be said that Yang Ming is still a warrior and has not broken the martial arts and achieved the truth.

The Immortal Demon Body is a kind of magical change similar to the "Heavenly Firm".

At the end of the Rama Yijin Sutra, it is not a higher level magical technique, but a magical power that can change human physique.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. You can only take one step and see... The most important thing at the moment is to deal with the pig demon. Since you want to protect it, I must kill it." Yang Ming said silently, took out a true qi pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth, quickly digesting the spiritual pill, replenishing the true qi.

The True Qi Pill is a spiritual pill that enhances skills. It is more amazing to use it to replenish true qi.

After a cup of tea, a figure flashed out from the valley and rushed towards the center of the first line of valley.

"The old monk is Chen Xuanzang's master, so he should be a distraction from the Buddha Tathagata. No, the Buddha's magic power is boundless, and a distraction will not be so weak... The old monk is probably just the incarnation of the Buddha's thoughts, and his strength is not even a fur at all."

"The old monk still needs to use the pig demon to inspire Chen Xuanzang to find Sun Wukong. It should be impossible to bring it with him. It will probably let the pig demon run out and continue to do evil... He probably wouldn't have thought that I would recover so soon. In this way, my chance will come."

"The old monk has indeed left."

Yang Ming came to the place where he met the pig demon before, looked around carefully, breathed a sigh of relief, and chased after the pig demon's departure.

After running for more than twenty miles, Yang Ming found the pig demon who was recovering from the wounded in a hidden cave.

"Go to die!"

After suffering the losses of the previous few times, Yang Ming stopped shaking and rushed forward and killed the pig demon.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Rumbling!"

A loud noise echoed in the valley, the mountain shook, the cave collapsed with a "boom", and a huge rock rolled down from the cliff, blocking the entrance of the cave with a "bang".

The loud noise lasted only a few breaths. Then, the huge rock blocking the entrance of the cave exploded with a "bang", exploding into pieces. As the gravel splashed, a figure shot out from the cave and sped out without stopping to the distance. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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